A Time to Talk
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.
-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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MAA KI PARIBHASHA
हम एक शब्द हैं तो वह पूरी भाषा है
ह
My Careless Whisper
A sparkling flame uploading your name
I had no time for a foolish game
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If Only She Knew
She has a special way
Of turning around my terrible day.
She makes all the bad th
It Feels Like A Lifetime Ago
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
chalo fir se hum bache ban jate hai
होम-वर्क की डांट से बचने के बहाने बनात
Morning Be Like
coffee is
all well
and good
TERE BALAK NADAAN
हे तीन रंग का तेरा परिधान हम हैं तेरे
A Lover's Poem
I never knew love until I found you.
Always thought it was a myth until you showed me it
DOSTI KA RISHTA
कहते हैं कि दोस्ती का रिश्ता,
बडाह
My Big Fat Cat
I own a big fat cat-
The fattest for miles around.
Wherever there's lots of food,
